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Harry And Ginny Caught In Bed Together

Jock Next Bed (BL)

College was like a wake-up call for most people. Especially the likes of Christopher Owen, who spent the rest of his high school years messing around and pining for the boy he never had. Having had a frustrating high school year, he decided to dedicate himself to his studies in college.   He flew many miles away from home, changed his looks, and hid his real identity from everyone.  His plans were simple: study hard, pass well, no dating. But then he realized two things: life was anything but easy without the backing of his last name. And... he wasn't sure how long he could last before he jumped his roommate, who was obviously not gay. But lust wasn't love, right? Maybe he could indulge a little? Just a little, I promise. ***** EXCERPT: "THAT ARROGANT, GOOD FOR NOTHING, DEMONIC IDIOT! I HATE HIM SO MUCH!" "O-kay... what is going on?" A friend asked him, watching as he paced around the room he just entered. "After battling for a long time. A LONG TIME!" he breathed heavily before continuing, "I... I confessed to him today." The other sat up, eyes wide. "For real?" "And then... with that stupid lollipop in his mouth, he just looked at me and said Okay. OKAY!" Gasps. "I didn't even know people said "okay" to love confessions, but he said "okay" to me!" -- Meanwhile, while he was there panicking, the one who had been confessed to remained seated where he was in the room. He had not moved an inch from that position since he got confessed to. But if one looked closely, they would notice how red his face was, up to the tips of his ears. He suddenly chuckled to himself. "That idiot," he muttered, looking at the door the other had taken.
ThatAmazingGirl · 1M Views

Caught Between Two Billionaires

If you ask Olivia Marshall, she would tell you that being a billionaire's wife is not always as it seems, especially when your husband is toxic and abusive. Olivia stays married to her first love, Sebastian Gilbert, through his abuse and infidelity for the sake of their daughter. All that changes when she hooks up with a stranger after discovering her husband's mistress. To her greatest surprise, the stranger is no ordinary man. He is Desmond Wrightwood, a tech billionaire, and her husband's greatest rival. Desmond is charming, a good father figure and most importantly, madly in love with Olivia. What started as a one-night stand slowly blossoms into a love like nothing Olivia had ever experienced before. The new, passion filled relationship prompts Olivia to finally divorce Sebastian. It is clear to Olivia that Desmond loves her and her daughter more than Sebastian ever did. But roses do not come without thorns. Olivia is shattered by a shocking discovery about the man who made her give love a second chance. Her hero, her daughter's new father figure, her Desmond. Olivia is terrible at letting go, but she cannot be with a man she distrusts. Soon, Olivia suffers a great loss, leaving her shattered and depressed. Sebastian returns a changed man, begging for her forgiveness but Desmond refuses to leave her side. Olivia must choose between the man who hurt her for years, and the man who came into her life with deceit. The man she loved first and the man she loved last. To make it worse, she's choosing between brothers.
Clarissa_Amadi · 6.5K Views

Caught Up In The Trap!

Guidance Fierce, a thoughtful yet impressionable teenager from Memphis, Tennessee, finds himself at a crossroads between the seductive, dangerous allure of street life laid out by his family and the spiritual path. Raised in a family with a strong presence—his mother, Patience Fierce, stern yet loving, and his grandfather Elijah Fierce, a respected businessman with hidden suspicions—Guidance is initially presented as a church-going youth attending Junior Deacon seminars. But underneath this religious grooming lies a young man increasingly torn between expectation and temptation. The story begins with moments of light humor and mother-son tension, gradually deepening into the darker world Guidance is edging toward. His interactions with his older brother Victor Fierce, a savvy but morally flexible hustler, show Guidance being slowly mentored into street life. He starts skipping church events, associating with figures like Travis Crawford, and becomes more entangled with a crowd whose loyalties and motivations are far from pure. As the novel unfolds, it’s clear that Guidance’s life is being pulled by powerful family legacies and larger forces—both political and criminal. His grandfather Elijah is suspicious of betrayal within his real estate empire. His father Nigel Fierce is revealed to be a cold, calculating killer operating in a web of high-stakes corruption and political assassination. These influences circle Guidance like shadows, tempting and testing him, even as he resists full commitment to their world. Guidance becomes emblematic of the struggle many young Black men face: trapped between family expectations, systemic corruption, the seduction of fast money, and the desire for a righteous path. He is not yet lost, but every scene adds weight to the question—how long before Guidance Fierce is caught up in the trap for good?
Justin_Jackson_1764 · 1.1K Views

In His Bed On My Knees

“You look good there,” he murmured. “In my bed. Wearing something of mine.” I sat up slowly, heart pounding like I’d already been caught doing something filthy. His eyes dropped to the slip of skin at my thigh where my dress had ridden up, and I swear he swallowed a groan. Then he crossed the room—silent, towering, dangerous—and hooked a finger under my chin. “Tell me to stop,” he said, voice raw. I couldn’t. I didn’t want to. The next thing I knew, I was on my back, his hands sliding up my legs like he had every right to touch me—slow, reverent, possessive. His mouth claimed mine first, then trailed down—between my chest, my stomach—until I was gasping his name like a prayer. “You’ve been in my bed long before tonight, Asha,” he whispered against my inner thigh. “In my head. My hands. My dreams.” And when he finally pushed inside me—deep, slow, like he wanted to feel every part of me—I shattered. And he didn’t stop. He kept going, murmuring my name like a promise, like he knew exactly what I was about to find out… ******* I didn’t mean to fall asleep in his bed. I’d only curled up for a second—with his shirt pressed to my face, his scent wrapped around me like heat—and I drifted. But when I opened my eyes, he was standing there. Kade Renner. The elusive billionaire. Cold eyes. Bare chest. Leaning against the doorframe like he owned the air I breathed. He’s been searching for me. And now that he has me? Kade Renner doesn’t share. And he never lets go.
olasunmadeomolara · 6.3K Views
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